Chapter 90

Harvey walked through unhurriedly.

All eyes were on him, but he was unaware of it, always having a smile on his face.

The sun seemed gentle when it shone on his face, treating such a perfect person as if even the light was favoring him.
When he finally walked away into the distance, people behind him exclaimed, “Truly in Harvey’s fashion-no one could come close when it comes to his magnanimity.”
“He is the son of the Ellison family, not a son of the nouveau riche like others in the school, but a real noble.

He is in a different league altogether.”
“When I had not met him in person, I was still wondering if he could be worthy of Snow.

Now I feel like Snow isn’t necessarily worthy of him.”
No one refuted that statement.

Even Snow’s fans, who were usually her staunch defenders, were quiet as a church mouse.

There was not a word from them.
The truth was too apparent.

Comparing Snow’s disposition with Harvey’s was akin to comparing peanuts with pearls.

She was too pretentious, a stark contrast to Harvey’s genuineness.
But many people were still very supportive of the two coming together.

After all, there were few good-looking girls in the Royal Creek Institute previously.
The Royal Creek Institute covered a large area.

There was a hill behind the school.

The hill offered breathtaking scenery, lush greenery, and fresh air.

Royal Creek Institute knew

little gift

a privately-owned

every time he went

road, and he

a leisurely pace

came to the path down the hill. It was an open space where Harvey occasionally came here for a run when he was still living

for a while

was his exclusive seat. But

chair a

were some things like weapons with unique looks as if they were things that would only be used in practicing martial arts.

this time, he

that some martial art wizard had come while I was away?’ He looked up ahead, and sure enough, he saw a

steps forward to take a

to find that the person practicing martial arts was a

that she had a fair complexion and was holding a whip-like weapon

her hand, the whip would oscillate around her like a

of the ld hit the ground, producing an extremely crisp and sharp slapping sound, as if a thunderbolt exploded next to the ears. Whips were one of the most

girl could handle

the Royal Creek Institute? She

was. Nicole was now ready to wrap up by pulling up the whip with the

she turned around, she was surprised to see a clueless guy, who appeared out of nowhere, standing so close to

not change the whip’s direction by now,

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